after the snowfall
she huddles in her jacket
under piercing blue skies
the old man watches
with watery blue eyes
the commuters pass
in early morning
the lake and sky blend
in shimmering blue
crisp and clear
after the roaring tempest
blue skies
she meets her Blue Prince
living happily ever after
– between arguments
© G.s.k. ‘15
Nicely done! Starts and ends on bittersweet notes — the cold smile, the happily ever after *between* arguments.
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Thanks I’m glad you liked it … I’m basically a realist … 😉
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Haha this made me chuckle despite my 3 hours sleep:)
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Glad to make you chuckle!
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